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... closing his Tsukuyomi Traveller.


“Is that okay? Saying something like that and leave it all to Kou. She’s Lord’s important little sister right?”


After I said that, the Lord says [Of course] and nodded.


“I think it is for the best. it is for Gabriella’s own good that I leave her in Takioto-kun’s care. It is not something that I should interfere with. I do feel sorry for Takioto-kun though……I will have to apologize to him later.”


I don’t know the full detail ...

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